| Wild Life in Woods and Field|
|by Arabella Buckley|
|First volume in the Eyes and No Eyes series, introduces the youthful reader to the variety of animal and plant life that three children observe on their way to school through fields and woods. The goal of the series is to inspire children to become keen observers of wildlife and to heighten their curiosity about their natural surroundings. Eight color illustrations and numerous black and white drawings complement the text. 5.5 x 8.5 inches. Ages 7-9 |
THE GREEDY STRANGER
IT was the middle of April this year when we first heard
the cuckoo. We love to hear it, for it tells us that
spring has come. This year we were very lucky. We saw a
young cuckoo grow up in his nest.
This was how it happened.
We had heard the cuckoo for some time, cuck-oo,
cuck-oo, and it seemed as if many cuckoos were singing.
One day we heard such a funny noise, like kik-kik-kik.
"Ah!" said Peggy, "father says that is the cry of the
mother cuckoo which lays the eggs. That is why there
are so many cuckoos about. They are singing to her."
"Well then," said Peter, "if she stops here, perhaps we
may find one of her eggs. I do so want to see a young
About a week after this Peter found a titlark's
It was in a tuft of grass, on the
 bank near the wood. Two small dull-grey eggs, spotted
with brown, were lying in the nest. The next day, as we
went to school, there were three eggs. The next morning
there were four. But as we came back from school that
afternoon there were five eggs.
"The titlark cannot have laid two eggs in one day,"
said Peter. "I wonder if the cuckoo has brought one of
her eggs here."
For we know that the cuckoo lays her eggs on the
ground, and brings it in her wide beak to the nest of
some other bird. We looked every day for a fortnight.
The little titlark was so used to our coming, she did
not even fly off the nest. She was a pretty little
bird, with brown spotted wings and a yellow throat and
At the end of a fortnight two little titlarks came out
of their shells, and the next day two more. They opened
their beaks for food, and the father titlark flew out
to the field, and brought flies and caterpillars to
feed them. But the mother still sat on the fifth egg.
Two day later the fifth bird came out. It had a curved
beak, and bent toes with short, sharp claws. Its toes
were two in front and two at the back. Titlarks have
straight beaks and flat toes, three in front and one at
So we knew our young cuckoo by his beak and toes.
 We came next day to look. The little titlarks had
quills on their wings where the feathers were growing,
and their eyes were open. The cuckoo was naked and
blind. But he had pushed two of the titlarks out of the
nest, and they lay on the bank quite dead.
The cuckoo had grown bigger even in one day, and the
old titlarks kept feeding him with insects as he sat
with his beak wide open. While we were looking at him
the cuckoo pushed about in the nest and shoved another
little titlark over the edge, on to the bank. We put it
back in the nest and then we had to go on to school.
When we came back the cuckoo sat in the nest alone. All
the four little titlarks were dead on the bank. He had
pushed them all out.
The old birds did not seem to see their dead children.
They were so busy feeding the big hungry stranger. They
fed him for five or six weeks, even after he could come
out of the nest.
 It was so funny to see! The cuckoo was larger than a
thrush and the titlarks not bigger than a sparrow. Yet
the big bird sat on a branch with his beak open, and
let these little birds carry all his food.
At last he flew away. We heard a cuckoo singing in
August, when we knew the old birds were all gone. We
wondered if it was our young "greedy stranger."
A CUCKOO SINGING.
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